typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 994 Foundation

When Zhao Han woke up again, she found that it was 5 p.m. and there was a burst of aroma coming from the restaurant downstairs.

"The sun has come out from the west, and Xiaohuan's cooking can be eaten by people!" Wen Rende's voice came from downstairs.

She felt relieved. It was indeed an illusion, and she had not aged.

She quickly got dressed and walked downstairs.

I saw a happy atmosphere in the restaurant downstairs.

"I will be obedient from now on. You all must live a good life and don't leave me alone in this cold world..." Xiao Huan held up a spoon, looking like a housekeeper.

Zhao Han was really impressed by Wen Rensheng's ability this time.

Educating such a naughty child into a well-behaved girl as per the standard in cartoons and novels is really difficult.

"Very good. You are finally sensible. Our family will live a good life." Ouyang Ling stroked Xiaohuan's head and said lovingly.

Obviously at this moment, she treats the other party as her own granddaughter.

When Zhao Han saw this, he suddenly decided to go to the next door community tomorrow morning to see his parents again.

Of course she had brought her parents to Dongshui City a long time ago, after all, it was no longer safe outside.

With her ability over the years, she has been able to buy a house of her own.

"Well, well, everyone, let's have a good meal. This is a healthy dinner. Eat less for dinner, more vegetables, less carbohydrates, less salt. It's better to be bland than salty..." Xiao Huan personally served everyone the food.

Zhao Han was dumbfounded, and she secretly looked at Wen Rensheng.

Wen Rensheng was seen covering his head and seemed to be sighing slightly, probably lamenting that the education was too much.

A child who is too filial is like a parent who loves their children too much. It is too much and not enough.

She silently ate the vegetables in the bowl and thought.

I really want to eat meat.

Later, Wen Rensheng's daily recipes were all healthy recipes, but healthy recipes meant they didn't have much flavor.

To taste good, it means adding a lot of seasonings, and adding too many seasonings is often not good for the body. Food with a bland taste is good for the body.

Everyone was helpless after eating, but if they tried to sneak in extra food, they would be caught by the all-pervasive Xiao Huan, and then they would be taught a lesson and had no choice but to give up.

"Teacher, you have taught Xiao Huan too much... I want to eat meat." Zhao Han pitifully said to Wenren Sheng.

In three days, she only ate 350 grams of red meat, the rest was fish and milk, and then vegetables and thick noodles...

"Isn't this great? Healthy eating, healthy life." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

His teaching is perfect, and he will not admit that he used too much force and turned Xiao Huan from a playful guy into a child who is overly responsible for his family.

As a result, Xiao Huan's own strength improvement will definitely be hindered. After all, what she does goes against the nature of the fantasy seed.

But he is not worried about this. Who is he?

Does he still need to rely on the strength of a child?

Well, I will use it when it’s time to use it.

So we still need to continue our education.

When Zhao Han heard Wen Rensheng say this, he had nothing to say, so let's see who can endure it.

…………

Facts have proved that Zhao Han's worries were unnecessary, because Xiao Huan only persisted for a month before breaking the habit.

First, Ouyang Ling discovered that she secretly went to play games with Wei Yiqing, and then the cooking time was often delayed.

Later it was replaced by someone else to cook.

This is normal. How much perseverance do you expect a child to have?

Wen Rensheng was speechless.

Anyone with great perseverance can become a famous person in history.

Fortunately, Xiao Huan no longer goes to extremes, which means he has corrected himself. And when he communicates with her again, the other party is no longer willful.

This made Wen Rensheng so happy that when he got up early the next morning, he was very interested in poetry and decided to compose a poem to commemorate it.

He came to the backyard training ground, bathed in the blazing sunshine of the July morning, and after doing a few chest-expanding exercises, he began to recite poetry.

"When I wake up in the morning and bask in the sun, my heart and body feel warm. If you want to ask why my heart feels warm, it's because I have a young girl in my family."

Wen Rensheng tasted it for himself and came to the conclusion: "Well, it's a good poem, a good poem."

"Uh, is this the poem you made?" Wu Shanshan's surprised voice came from behind.

"How is it? It's perfect, isn't it? It is suitable for both refined and popular tastes. It is suitable for all ages. You can understand it as soon as you hear it." Wen Rensheng said without looking back.

"Only 'you can understand it as soon as you hear it' is true. The last sentence still has some charm, the others are nothing more than that." Wu Shanshan dropped one sentence and left.

snort.

Wen Rensheng doesn't care about this woman's evaluation. He must be jealous, that's for sure.

At this time, in a small house not far next door, Luo Gang and Cui Yan were holding a telescope and a pen, and they were watching and recording.

"Do you remember it?" Cui Yan asked.

"I've remembered it all." Luo Gang put down his pen.

"Read it again to confirm."

"When I wake up in the morning and bask in the sun, my heart and body feel warm. If you want to ask why I feel so happy, I have a daughter who has just grown up."

"Is this poem good?" Cui Yan was a little confused.

"It must be good. It can be appreciated by both refined and popular people. You can understand it as soon as you hear it. How can a poem written by a great poet be bad?" Luo Gang confirmed seriously.

"Although it feels a bit weird, maybe that's just how poets are." Cui Yan was a little confused, but decided not to comment and could only send the poem back.

Since you can't become a disciple, it would be a good thing to collect the beads left by the other party in his spare time.

No, I have collected one today. If I submit it later, it will definitely be greatly praised.

Wen Rensheng actually knew everything about what these two people did.

It is said that in his previous life, there were a bunch of people waiting to pick up his used waste paper at the door of Tang Bohu's house.

He feels that he has such treatment now.

He believed that if it weren't for the strict control of the community, there would definitely be many more people gathered in front of his house than at Tang Bohu's house.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next